hester386 wrote:
ToughDiamond wrote:
I've never thought twice about going for counselling......if I ever did get any funny looks for it, I didn't notice. Anybody who wants to judge me as inferior for valuing my emotions and sensitivities, let them judge. In the long run it'll hurt them a lot more than it hurts me, I reckon.
I wish I had the ability to “not care” about what other people think of me, but for some odd reason I do care. Every time people look at me funny, or I catch people pointing at me while laughing I get upset about it. I ‘m truly envious of your ability to “not care.”
Sounds like you need a bunch of proud, humane alternativists to build up your sense of self-validation. Really, if I hadn't stumbled on those oddballs and thrown in my lot with them, I'd probably still be feeling like I was the only guy in the world with vulnerabilities. Though it's likely that my father also knocked a few holes in the macho myth. He had a lot of undiagnosed Aspie traits, he was very much his own man, very well-grounded in his own sense of himself - if a thing didn't make sense to him, it didn't make sense period. He appeared to have a very thick skin, and I guess I turned out the same way.
I used to get funny looks from (presumably) neurotypicals, but I was able to console myself by thinking of the community of "like minds" that I went back to every night. Granted, the sheer contrast between the judgemental mainstream crowd and the caring alternativists made it in some ways more painful to tolerate the mainstream, but when you've known real acceptance and love from a group, you learn to love and accept yourself better, and that helps immensely.
Of course there are lots of bogus groups out there who seem on the surface to be all caring and sharing but turn out to be selfish and competitive. So please be very careful if you should go out looking for what I found. I tried to reproduce the "experiment" some years later and found another group who were almost completely bogus, and that nearly wiped me out.